Poem: “Alarm Clock” – Young Phoenix

“Alarm Clock” 6:45 A.M. Mother: “Wake up, time to get ready for school!” Son: “OMG! Ma you be blowin’ minez wit this every mornin’, What you think I gotta alarm clock for?” Mother: “Boy, if yo ass dont stop talking back, what you think a casket gone be for? Cuz we can take that [...]

Poem: “The Windows” – Young Phoenix

“The Windows” As I stare through these ever so foggy windows I continue to ask myself, why? Why must I live confined to these walls? Why must I remain hidden from all that dwells on the outside? Why is it that I have two windows but only able to see through one? Why am [...]